Worker Bee

7 AM there's goes the clock
Everyone's in a rush but I am not
Thinking bout clocking out before I clock in
I can't help but thinking

Please set me free I'm going insane
My bosses voice is driving me to drink
The morning commute is a road for fools
50 Gs in the hole what's the point of school

If I didn't need the money
You know I'd never come back again
I swear this would be the end
With my hands in the air
I'd tell em to take this job and shove it
Tired of being treated like a worker bee

More work for me, less pay
My boss got a condition it's called carried away
So ungrateful, unappreciative
But we'll see whose laughing when I leave bitch

Please set me free I'm going insane
But they cut my benefits can't get sick pay
The voices say I should burn this place down
But I can't afford the gasoline now

If I didn't need the money
You know I'd never come back again
I swear this would be the end
With my hands in the air
I'd tell em to take this job and shove it
Tired of being treated like a worker bee

I I I had enough
I'm packing my shit
I'm walking off
I'm clocking out
You can step the fuck off
I'm goin AWOL
(Repeat Bridge)

If I didn't need the money
You know I'd never come back again
I swear this would be the end
With my hands in the air
I'd tell em to take this job and shove it
Tired of being treated like a worker bee